Monday Morning

When it’s Monday morning

and the week ahead

already has you weak in the knees.

When worry and fear fracture your

thoughts into a thousand little pieces—

all those what-ifs

consuming peace of mind.

I feel this weight of worry too, friend.

In this very moment

Jesus stands before us,

arms extended

sweet invitation

to rest in

and lean upon Him.

To carry this weight of worry.

When we sink deep into Jesus

He becomes our peace.

For He Himself is Peace

our Shalom in the storms of life,

making whole these heart fractures

never beyond repair.

Infusing strength

purpose

even beauty

to the broken and hurting.

In this very moment,

and all our moments ahead—

greet the Savior.

Lift your face

to His morning kiss of mercy.

Turn your gaze to the Son,

not today’s worries

or tomorrow’s.

Fear recedes

faith blossoms

as our friend, Peace,

walks beside us on the hard road.

His love will lead the way.

♾️♾️♾️

The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.

‭‭Lamentations‬ ‭3‬:‭22‬-‭23‬

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